Four or five hours passed as the cultivation technique's circulation came to an end.
Meng Chuan also realized that the transformation in the sea of consciousness had synchronized to a stop.
As soon as he opened his eyes, sharp rays seemed like swords unsheathed from a dark case.
His gaze fixed forward, so sharp it seemed to cut through the void.
The eyes are the windows to the soul; this change also altered his entire external spirit and demeanor.
Meng Chuan blinked, restrained somewhat, but his eyes appeared brighter and more profound.
"The improvement in spiritual foundation seems quite significant..."
...
Introspection into oneself, heart and mind entering the sea of consciousness.
Looking at the surrounding fortified walls, light flickered in Meng Chuan's eyes.
The wall forged from the Divine Foundation, compared to before.
It was as if a layer of shattered gold was pasted on it, reflecting brilliantly in his eyes.
